Seriously injured in a car accident, his wife confessed her love for his "white moonlight"

"Xu Tian, ​​you bastard!"

Zhao Jing was completely frantic. She knew that Xu Tian had designs on her. All that had happened before was just a prelude. In the end, he just wanted to sleep with her!

But why now of all times? She just got her period—and the flow is heavy—so she can't do *that* kind of thing at all.

Seeing her increasingly conflicted expression, Xu Tian said helplessly.

"What are you thinking? I just want you to recover faster!"

Zhao Jing covered her face and said, "We'll have to wait until I'm done!"

"Besides, who told you that doing that kind of thing would make your body recover faster!"

Xu Tian rolled his eyes dramatically. "What I mean is!"

Then, emphasizing each word, he added, "I can help your back wound heal faster!"

"understand?"

Zhao Jing paused for a few seconds, then snorted, "Is that all there is to it?"

"What else? You're not thinking dirty thoughts, are you?" Xu Tian said with a cheeky grin.

Zhao Jing's face turned red and white in turns. She thought Xu Tian had finally figured things out, but it turned out to be a big misunderstanding!

"No need! Doctors are much more professional than you," she said irritably.

Xu Tian pouted, "Alright then, I'll go back."

With that, Xu Tian turned to leave.

Zhao Jing panicked, "No way, you're really leaving!"

"Didn't you say you'd let me go home today?"

Zhao Jing bit her lip and stammered, "Don't go, what I just did wasn't..."

"What isn't that?" Xu Tian asked deliberately.

Zhao Jing was both angry and annoyed, and suddenly said, "Anyway, I'm not letting you leave. If you leave, I'll cry in front of you!"

Xu Tian smiled helplessly, "I'm not leaving, but don't you really want to give it a try?"

He really hoped that what he had learned could be effectively applied to Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing ruffled her hair haphazardly, looking as if she were ready to die.

"Okay, okay, go ahead and give it a try."

As she spoke, Zhao Jing slowly unbuttoned her hospital gown, revealing glimpses of her cleavage. Xu Tian's throat tightened at the sight, and he quickly locked the door and drew the curtains tightly shut.

"Alright, come up now."

With his back to her, Xu Tian asked, "Are you ready to lie down?"

Zhao Jing lay speechlessly on the bed, "Okay, hurry up!"

Xu Tian then walked to her side, lifted the blanket, and revealed a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Xu Tian gently placed his palm on the shallow scar on Zhao Jing's waist, his fingertips conveying a warm and steady strength as he began to slowly knead and press it.

Zhao Jing's body trembled slightly under his gentle touch. Beneath her skin, it seemed as if a warm current of early spring was hidden, soft and elastic, with a hint of barely perceptible sensitivity.

An indescribable, enchanting atmosphere filled the room, making the air seem thick and sticky.

Xu Tian's movements became increasingly gentle, each press precise and accurate. Zhao Jing bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard not to let her soft moans escape, but her face was already flushed.

"Hmm~"

A barely suppressed sigh escaped from Zhao Jing's tightly closed lips, and Xu Tian felt a tightness in his chest, unconsciously swallowing.

"Um, is the force alright?" Xu Tian asked, feigning composure.

Zhao Jing's heart was already itching with excitement. "What do you think?"

Xu Tian awkwardly twitched his lips, "Just bear with it, it'll be over soon..."

As their breathing grew heavier, Xu Tian finally removed his hand and tenderly covered her with the blanket.

Zhao Jing frowned slightly, "Is that all?"

"This method needs to be done gradually. I'll massage it for you again tomorrow," Xu Tian explained.

Zhao Jing glared at him. That's not what she meant; she clearly meant...

Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly sat up, grabbing Xu Tian who was about to turn and leave.

Xu Tian was stunned, and before he could react, Zhao Jing had already moved close to his face, her warm breath brushing against his ear, and whispered...

"Your treatment seems to be missing something."

As she spoke, her lips inadvertently touched Xu Tian's cheek, leaving a moist and burning sensation.

Xu Tian's heart skipped a beat, as if an electric current had passed through him, and he froze on the spot, while Zhao Jing smiled radiantly, her eyes sparkling with smugness and provocation.

"I'm asking you, does my skin feel good to the touch?"

Xu Tian nodded blankly.

Seeing Xu Tian's stunned expression, Zhao Jing couldn't help but chuckle. She reached out a finger and gently lifted Xu Tian's chin, her eyes full of mockery.

"Hey, you big dummy, why aren't you saying anything? Are you mesmerized by my beauty?"

Xu Tian then came to his senses, his ears turning slightly red. He tried to break free from Zhao Jing's fingers, but found that he couldn't muster any strength.

Zhao Jing laughed even harder. She leaned close to Xu Tian's ear and whispered in a voice only he could hear,

"Your technique is good, but to truly cure me, you might need a little something else as a 'medicinal catalyst'."

After saying that, Zhao Jing quickly withdrew, leaving Xu Tian standing alone by the bed, looking bewildered and slightly shy, savoring the warmth and teasing.

When Xu Tian came to his senses, he noticed a smug cunning in Zhao Jing's eyes.

What a little devil!

Xu Tian thought to himself!

But it's really not right for a grown man like him to always be the one being made uncomfortable by a woman!

Thinking of this, before Zhao Jing could react, Xu Tian leaned down and pressed her down in a passionate kiss. Only when Zhao Jing made muffled sounds did Xu Tian release her.

Zhao Jing, still wanting more, said with a hint of reproach, "I want more!"

Xu Tian grinned mischievously, "What else do you want?"

As he spoke, Xu Tian kept looking her up and down, his eyes carrying a hint of provocation.

Zhao Jing was furious. "What do you think? It's supposed to be lovemaking, but you always make me feel so uncomfortable and then you don't take responsibility. If this continues, my body will be ruined!"

"How bad is it?" Xu Tian seized the opportunity to ask.

Zhao Jing was both angry and amused. "You're asking a question you already know the answer to!"

Xu Tian, ​​however, pretended to be clueless at this moment, and in his anger, Zhao Jing threw a pillow at him again.

The atmosphere on Zhao Lei's side was not so harmonious. After making up his mind, as soon as the dinner party ended, Zhao Lei couldn't wait to call President Gu, openly and secretly wanting to use Zhang Qian as a bargaining chip.

President Gu was a shrewd man. Regardless of the outcome, he still had to do business with the Zhao family. Zhang Qian was indeed the woman he had always wanted, so he agreed after Zhao Lei's persistent persuasion.

Zhang Qian's home.

Contrary to her usual behavior, Li Cui prepared a large meal before Zhang Qian returned and tidied up the house meticulously.

Zhang Qian was startled by Li Cui's attitude when she returned, and then frowned.

"Tell me, do you want money or do me a favor?"

Zhang Qian sat down on the sofa with a blank expression as she spoke.

Li Cui chuckled foolishly, "Don't joke with Mom. You're my own child. If I'm not good to you, who else would I be good to?"

Zhang Qian looked at Li Cui in surprise. Her intuition told her that things were not so simple. After all, Li Cui was the kind of person who would send Zhang Peng to someone else's bed.